The Sea Witch bobbed lazily back and forth, generating typical sounds resulting from the mini waves hitting the steel haul. Bart Freeman anxiously looked over his cruiser. He checked the gas tanks to make sure that Fad filled them, as well as the oil level, and he smelled for fumes; none were present. The trip that Bart will make to the De La Cruz’s island will not be a pleasure trip, though it is a typical beautiful Bahamian day. It will be severe, and he must avoid, at any cost, the local coast guard. He will carry three fully trained female slaves, all of which are under twenty-one years old.
Bart started the engines. Adil Toma was below, securing the three slaves to make sure that they won’t get free and jump overboard. Fad Arian released the lines, and Bart carefully backed out the c
